ranajja
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...shaken, not stirred.
My favourite martini. Icy on the back of my throat. Sending a delicious shiver, hardening my nipples.
My third drink, and I'd been too nervous to eat. And now I'm dangerously close to giving in to the temptation before me--yes, that one, with the dreamy eyes and the oh-so-kissable lips...
Another sip, too deep a drink. Your eyes searching mine...twinkling...your hand on my leg, your fingertips on my thigh..
Ohhh, I shouldn't be doing this...I shouldn't be here...
You lean forward to tell me something, beckoning me closer. The band is loud, so I lean in to you, smelling your hair. I feel your breath on my skin as your mouth finds my ear. Shivers of delight dance over my skin as your lips graze my neck.
Then, I feel the last of my resistance melt away, as you murmer huskily...."I want to eat you. Please, let me taste you..."
I close my eyes, knowing I'm succumbing, knowing I won't say no to you now.
I squeeze my thighs together, the heat between my legs is unbearable. You see it, and look at me, running your tongue across your lips, and smile. You slip your hand between my thighs, under my skirt. I glance around to see who's looking, but you don't care. I gasp as your fingers graze my pussy....and your smile widens at the absence of my panties.
You slowly withdraw your hand...I can scarcely breathe. You bring your fingertips to your mouth, sucking the ones that touched me, one by one.
You turn then, and walk to the lobby, to the elevators , and it is then up to me. Leave....or follow...
tee hee
My favourite martini. Icy on the back of my throat. Sending a delicious shiver, hardening my nipples.
My third drink, and I'd been too nervous to eat. And now I'm dangerously close to giving in to the temptation before me--yes, that one, with the dreamy eyes and the oh-so-kissable lips...
Another sip, too deep a drink. Your eyes searching mine...twinkling...your hand on my leg, your fingertips on my thigh..
Ohhh, I shouldn't be doing this...I shouldn't be here...
You lean forward to tell me something, beckoning me closer. The band is loud, so I lean in to you, smelling your hair. I feel your breath on my skin as your mouth finds my ear. Shivers of delight dance over my skin as your lips graze my neck.
Then, I feel the last of my resistance melt away, as you murmer huskily...."I want to eat you. Please, let me taste you..."
I close my eyes, knowing I'm succumbing, knowing I won't say no to you now.
I squeeze my thighs together, the heat between my legs is unbearable. You see it, and look at me, running your tongue across your lips, and smile. You slip your hand between my thighs, under my skirt. I glance around to see who's looking, but you don't care. I gasp as your fingers graze my pussy....and your smile widens at the absence of my panties.
You slowly withdraw your hand...I can scarcely breathe. You bring your fingertips to your mouth, sucking the ones that touched me, one by one.
You turn then, and walk to the lobby, to the elevators , and it is then up to me. Leave....or follow...
tee hee